"Yeah, this is it. I'm not exactly sure what they have: I've only been here once." And here Dirk contemplated mentioning how he felt more comfortable when there wasn't so many people around and discarded the thought in the same instant. Unnecessary. Instead, he paused as he opened the door, looked back, and added, "I'm not sure how good it is, but we'll find out."

It was palatable, at least. He went inside.

The inside was much the same as the outside. It was the sort of place where people might pause at, but not exactly linger unless they were fond of half-assed surroundings. Not, again, a deathtrap since fuck if those sorts of things existed, but not a super kawaii sugoi charming place desu filled with a steampunk motif and style. Which made it alright in Dirk's eyes.